"I think you do know boy! And if you don't you're certainly going to find out. Now take off your shirt and tie and fold them neatly on the chair." she... said. I slowly removed my tie and unbuttoned my white shirt. I shivered slightly in embarrassment as I took folded my clothes on the chair. I returned to stand in front of her. Without speaking, she placed her hands into the waistband of my shorts. She slid open the clip and pulled down my zip. She guided my shorts down until they fell in a heap. .. "I can wait tables... just one would be easy..." No doubt," I agreed, "but that won't earn your keep, never mind convey ownership of the house — even in part." Mine isn't the only house you're looking at, is it?" she asked."No." So you'll need someone to clean and pick up at other places." Well, yes..." So you're in town for a while? Where are you living? In a hotel?" she pressed."Yes," I admitted."If you're going to buy the house, wouldn't it save you money to live in it while it's being. Whitney gave me a squeeze. I went into the kitchen to put the turnovers in the oven. Rose and Rachel walked in yawning. "Good morning, loves," I said cheerfully. "We'll have breakfast in about thirty minutes, but there's coffee." Rose stood on tiptoe in just a t-shirt and gave me a warm kiss while I petted her bare bottom."Cover that up before Harry gets out here, please," Mom said from the doorway. "Did you say there was coffee, Brian?" Of course, Mom." What are you making for breakfast?". Mother... you!" "Fuck... fuck... fuck... I'm cuuuummmming... in... your... tight... pussy!" "Oh... Jesus... am I cuuuummmmiiing." Spurting thick gobs of come into her cunt drove me wild. I just could not stop cuming it felt so good. Mother, started to spasm and jerk and she let out a loud, "Yeeessssss, now... I'm... cummmmmmiiinng! Oh... so... hard. I... love... your... fucking... ah... oh... yeeessssss!... Jamie... yeeesssssss... keep... fucking... never... stop!" Her cunt was juicing like.